"Heaven on Earth," as elegant and pleasant as the name sounds, is a nightclub.
Liang Chen didn't so much as raise an eyelid at the bevvy of beauties ushered in by the club manager.
If the big boss didn't choose a hostess, naturally, no one else dared to. For the first time in their lives, a group of middle-aged men sat in a dimly-lit private room within a nightclub, doing nothing but drinking and talking.
Usually, Liang Chen handled such situations with ease, but he found himself bored this time. Seeing his subordinates clearly taken by the beautiful girls yet unable to make a move, he found an excuse to leave early.
Back at his hotel, it was just nine in the evening. Bored out of his mind, Liang Chen slumped on the sofa, aimlessly watching some movie on television, and casually decided to give Jing Haohao a call.
The phone rang for a while, unanswered. He then sent a text message.
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